Double Lover [Entertainment]
Chapter 82
Dark night.
Above the high-rise buildings, only sporadic lights are lit, and the city has fallen into sleep.
The light from the street lamp was faint and light, and the two figures snuggled up under the lamp, their long hair slightly disheveled by the night wind.
"Are you tired?"
Jiang Cha leaned over, hugged her waist, gently rubbed her chin against the warm and soft shoulder, kissed her neck delicately, and comforted her softly: "It's late, go home."
Given took a breath, and explained: "It's not tired either."
"what is that?"
Jiang Cha raised her eyes. In the night, her eyes were gentle and moving, with a slight watery halo.
Given stroking her waist.
When kissing, she was well-behaved, polite and restrained, but Jiang Cha was very dissatisfied and had some unspeakable desires.Jiang Cha could sense that she clearly wanted to rub something else, but she held her gently and kept stroking her waist patiently.
"It's hypoxia."
Given leaning against the banyan tree trunk behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief and gradually became sober.
Hypoxia?
Jiang Cha practiced kissing with Givenchy for the first time in the past, and it was also lack of oxygen. She kissed her so hard that she didn't know how to breathe. They were panting while kissing. Both of them blushed, like a flame that ignited at the touch of a touch. Passionate and clumsy, No skill whatsoever.
Jiang Cha couldn't help laughing, and said, "Take your time."
She tilted her head and pecked at Givenchy's earlobe: "Forget things, learn slowly, how to breathe when kissing, let me teach you."
Given a little unconvinced, he wiped off the water on his red lips with his index finger, pulled her, and kissed her forehead: "Come again."
Jiang Cha backed away again and again: "Don't, don't."
Given looked at her with a hurt expression.
"Be obedient." Jiang Cha kissed her white jade-like nose and said with a smile:
"In the future, I can teach you other things."
other?
Given the memory of one night, naked and entangled, his cheeks felt slightly hot, and his white fingertips curled up.
The two went upstairs holding hands.
She looked at the ginger tea, on the neat, clean and spotless white collar was her slightly transparent chin, her red lips were slightly pursed, because of the hot kiss just now, a little congested, bright in color and full in shape.
Really want to continue.
The feeling just now is more of a floating feeling than tiredness. It feels like stepping on a cloud. The slight dizziness makes people uncomfortable.
A few days later, Given asked her if she wanted to move back.
In the past, Jiang Cha told Given that she still had a villa in the city, where she lived most of the time.The reason why they live here is because Jiang Cha was filming some time ago, and this residence is close to the film and television base.
Given believes.
Now that he wants to go back, Jiang Cha can't find any reason to refuse.
So she agreed.
Maybe, after going to the place where she used to live, what can Givenchy remember?
Moved early in the morning.
Pass through a white, long road around the mountain, and you will arrive at the mountain villa around the lake.The sky is a fresh green, and the waves are generally surging with the wind.Through the window glass, on the mountainside, buildings with different appearances are scattered on the mountainside, a little deserted.
The black phantom stopped before the gate.
A beautiful white hand opened the cab, and then the slender high heels landed.
The woman came out short and stood up straight.
Given took off his sunglasses, buttoned up the collar of his shirt, and squinted his eyes to look at his former residence.Strange to say, it feels quite strange, but it is not as impressive as Jiang Cha's former house.
"Are you there?" She turned around.
Jiang Cha got out of the car, and the driver turned around to leave. A gray-haired man came from the mansion and trotted all the way.
"President Ji."
It was the butler Uncle Liu who came. Jiang Cha reacted first, called "Uncle Liu", and pressed Givenher's ear, reminding him, "Your butler."
Given slightly nodded.
"Xiao Ji is finally back."
The housekeeper had been with her father, almost watched her grow up, and always only regarded her as the eldest lady. She used to call her "Xiao Ji Zong" when she was a teenager. After a long time, she got used to calling her like this.
Given was in a dream, only then did he feel familiar.
In the old house, the layout and things seemed familiar. Given walked through the porch and approached his bedroom, he suddenly saw a framed photo on the bedside table.
The black-and-white photos, the reddish candlelight, coincide with dreamlike fragments for a moment.
Who is she?
Why are photos black and white?
Given a sudden headache, she squatted down slowly, Jiang Cha saw it outside the door, immediately turned the photo upside down, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Given just shook his head.
Jiang Cha looked at her, a little worried.
She pinched the bedside photo and looked at it. The photo was black and white. The person on it was probably her mother. Her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to hers. Her eyes were clean, but her temperament was soft and gentle, not as sharp as Givenchy.
Is this... a posthumous photo?
Did she remember something?Given didn't speak, some vague emotions flashed across his expression, his fair side face was covered by long hair, only slightly frowning brows could be seen.
Given didn't mention this matter, and Jiang Cha didn't mention it anymore.It's just that when they came back here, Given seemed to be extremely clingy, knowing the essence of taste, and from time to time, his eyes drifted over and fell on Jiang Cha's lips.
Her lips were beautiful, cinnabar-colored, smooth and soft, and the tip of her tongue licked them suddenly, leaving a moist luster.
Staying together, cuddling and hugging is a common thing. After hugging for a long time, it is inevitable to start kissing again.
Given's kissing skills improved rapidly, kissing and kissing put her identity as a "shou" aside, and slowly took the lead.This feeling gradually overlapped with what that person gave her before, overflowing with longing, ginger tea only hooked her white neck like jade, and kissed her back, even more eagerly.
Miss her so much.
How long will she remember.
After another period of time, at the beginning of May, peony is white, pomegranate is red, and water lily is green.
Everything is revived, and the rain is strong.
Song Baiwei told her that she planned to change the plan.
Ditch Berlin and give Cannes a try.
The Cannes Film Festival is in mid-May, which happens to be in time, and there is no need to wait until after the opening of the second year.But on the other hand, Song Baiwei is actually more familiar with the Berlin Film Festival held in February every year.Several previous films were cast in Berlin.
This time, there is a little more adventure.
The three major international film festivals all have clear requirements: they can only premiere at the film festival, that is to say, if they participate in the premiere of the Cannes Film Festival and do not win an award, they will have no chance in Berlin next February.
Ginger Tea was a little apprehensive.
She went out of her way to find out about the award-winning works of each session, analyzed the tastes of the judges, and found that most of the time, if the quality of the participating films is not so high, the winners are basically certain, depending on the strength ; but if the same batch of participating films are all high-quality and the gap is not obvious, it is difficult to say.
On the one hand, it depends on the taste of the jury; on the other hand, it depends on the subject matter.
Niche themes and literary films are easier to win awards than commercial films.
This is true for the movie itself, and it is the same for the actor to win the Best Actress.
This movie has two heroines.
If there is a big difference between her and Luo Yan's acting skills, then whoever wins the award is a certainty; but what if the difference is not so big?
Look at the taste of the judges?
Jiang Cha was inexplicably uneasy, she slid down and suddenly turned to a page.
It is a push news.
[The Organizing Committee of the Cannes International Film Festival announced that the famous director and screenwriter Pedro Almodovar known as "The Eye of God" will be the chairman of the jury of this year's Cannes Film Festival]
The chairman of the jury has a very high position. Most of the time, the taste of the entire jury basically follows the chairman.
Jiang Cha then started to get to know the director. After searching, he found that Luo Yan had played a supporting role in one of his movies.
Although it is a small role.
But with such an extra layer of relationship, it is really in a more advantageous state than her.
Ginger tea is an unknown person.
not much hope.
The red carpet of the film festival must be walked with Luo Yan, and the media will inevitably start to talk about her, saying that she is not as good as other actresses.If it wasn't her who won the award, she would applaud along with her and watch others step up to the altar, which would be more or less embarrassing.
Not a cafe.
It is clear at a glance who is the foil and who is the running companion.
Ginger Tea sighed softly.
She was grateful to Song Baiwei for giving her this opportunity, she shouldn't be greedy.
Already had such a good shooting experience.
It is enough.
Ginger Tea fell into a state of confusion.
In addition to business, there is also emotional.
She doesn't mix in the circle, and most of the people she knows are outside the circle, and she has no one to talk to when she encounters things, and she mostly seeks help from enthusiastic netizens.Since the post bar used to record has been captured by an army of netizens, Jiang Cha had no choice but to open another forum and post a question on a certain sky.
[May I ask how to carry out the counterattack smoothly? 】
Ginger Tea described it succinctly:
[Lz is planning a counterattack that has been planned for a long time, but every time the target starts to attack, lz receives back qaq, why is this? ]
According to past experience, if there is only such a sentence, the post will disappear after a while.She thought about it, so she posted a picture on it.
Givenchy photo.
I forgot when I took the picture, the background is the glass window wet by the rain curtain, the pale almost transparent hand touches the cold glass lightly, the light blue blood vessels seem to be buried in the snow, with clear veins.
Lean and powerful.
Jiang Cha took a look, but was reluctant to put it on.
1L: Wannian Shou is cute~
2L: Is it because when someone attacks you, you just stick to it affectionately?
3L: lz give up, don't waste your old attacker qaq
4L: The host and my family are similar. They just want to tease people when they say counterattack, and they just say it every time, bluffing. In fact, they want to be attacked more, right?
5L: Pillow princess is not good, it’s uncomfortable to lie down and enjoy, why can’t you think about it and want to fight back.
6L: crooked building, I'm greedy for this hand XD
7L: plus one
8L: +10086
9L: Hahahaha.
Ginger tea: "..."
Not getting any useful advice, Jiang Cha closed the phone and went out.
He ran into Givenchy head-on.
She came out of the cloakroom, wearing an elegant mermaid skirt, black and net gauze, revealing her white and slender thighs indistinctly, her upper body was a formal white shirt, and the skirt was cinched at the waist Wrapped, thin and tough.
While changing into light-colored high-heeled shoes, Given took a leisurely look at Jiang Cha, took his bag from the coat rack, put it on his shoulders, and stood at the door.
She looked at the ginger tea.
"Did you forget something?"
Jiang Cha smiled softly, walked by the door, and kissed her on the lips: "Good morning."
Given put his arms around her and gently deepened the kiss.
After the kiss was over, Given breathed into her ear and reminded softly: "I promised you yesterday, teach me something else today."
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-2300:07:57~2020-06-2400:11:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 for control; 1 for everything that is difficult;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:塔岚奇9瓶;喻言的宝贝5瓶;yellow3瓶;蓝2瓶;人间1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Above the high-rise buildings, only sporadic lights are lit, and the city has fallen into sleep.
The light from the street lamp was faint and light, and the two figures snuggled up under the lamp, their long hair slightly disheveled by the night wind.
"Are you tired?"
Jiang Cha leaned over, hugged her waist, gently rubbed her chin against the warm and soft shoulder, kissed her neck delicately, and comforted her softly: "It's late, go home."
Given took a breath, and explained: "It's not tired either."
"what is that?"
Jiang Cha raised her eyes. In the night, her eyes were gentle and moving, with a slight watery halo.
Given stroking her waist.
When kissing, she was well-behaved, polite and restrained, but Jiang Cha was very dissatisfied and had some unspeakable desires.Jiang Cha could sense that she clearly wanted to rub something else, but she held her gently and kept stroking her waist patiently.
"It's hypoxia."
Given leaning against the banyan tree trunk behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief and gradually became sober.
Hypoxia?
Jiang Cha practiced kissing with Givenchy for the first time in the past, and it was also lack of oxygen. She kissed her so hard that she didn't know how to breathe. They were panting while kissing. Both of them blushed, like a flame that ignited at the touch of a touch. Passionate and clumsy, No skill whatsoever.
Jiang Cha couldn't help laughing, and said, "Take your time."
She tilted her head and pecked at Givenchy's earlobe: "Forget things, learn slowly, how to breathe when kissing, let me teach you."
Given a little unconvinced, he wiped off the water on his red lips with his index finger, pulled her, and kissed her forehead: "Come again."
Jiang Cha backed away again and again: "Don't, don't."
Given looked at her with a hurt expression.
"Be obedient." Jiang Cha kissed her white jade-like nose and said with a smile:
"In the future, I can teach you other things."
other?
Given the memory of one night, naked and entangled, his cheeks felt slightly hot, and his white fingertips curled up.
The two went upstairs holding hands.
She looked at the ginger tea, on the neat, clean and spotless white collar was her slightly transparent chin, her red lips were slightly pursed, because of the hot kiss just now, a little congested, bright in color and full in shape.
Really want to continue.
The feeling just now is more of a floating feeling than tiredness. It feels like stepping on a cloud. The slight dizziness makes people uncomfortable.
A few days later, Given asked her if she wanted to move back.
In the past, Jiang Cha told Given that she still had a villa in the city, where she lived most of the time.The reason why they live here is because Jiang Cha was filming some time ago, and this residence is close to the film and television base.
Given believes.
Now that he wants to go back, Jiang Cha can't find any reason to refuse.
So she agreed.
Maybe, after going to the place where she used to live, what can Givenchy remember?
Moved early in the morning.
Pass through a white, long road around the mountain, and you will arrive at the mountain villa around the lake.The sky is a fresh green, and the waves are generally surging with the wind.Through the window glass, on the mountainside, buildings with different appearances are scattered on the mountainside, a little deserted.
The black phantom stopped before the gate.
A beautiful white hand opened the cab, and then the slender high heels landed.
The woman came out short and stood up straight.
Given took off his sunglasses, buttoned up the collar of his shirt, and squinted his eyes to look at his former residence.Strange to say, it feels quite strange, but it is not as impressive as Jiang Cha's former house.
"Are you there?" She turned around.
Jiang Cha got out of the car, and the driver turned around to leave. A gray-haired man came from the mansion and trotted all the way.
"President Ji."
It was the butler Uncle Liu who came. Jiang Cha reacted first, called "Uncle Liu", and pressed Givenher's ear, reminding him, "Your butler."
Given slightly nodded.
"Xiao Ji is finally back."
The housekeeper had been with her father, almost watched her grow up, and always only regarded her as the eldest lady. She used to call her "Xiao Ji Zong" when she was a teenager. After a long time, she got used to calling her like this.
Given was in a dream, only then did he feel familiar.
In the old house, the layout and things seemed familiar. Given walked through the porch and approached his bedroom, he suddenly saw a framed photo on the bedside table.
The black-and-white photos, the reddish candlelight, coincide with dreamlike fragments for a moment.
Who is she?
Why are photos black and white?
Given a sudden headache, she squatted down slowly, Jiang Cha saw it outside the door, immediately turned the photo upside down, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Given just shook his head.
Jiang Cha looked at her, a little worried.
She pinched the bedside photo and looked at it. The photo was black and white. The person on it was probably her mother. Her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to hers. Her eyes were clean, but her temperament was soft and gentle, not as sharp as Givenchy.
Is this... a posthumous photo?
Did she remember something?Given didn't speak, some vague emotions flashed across his expression, his fair side face was covered by long hair, only slightly frowning brows could be seen.
Given didn't mention this matter, and Jiang Cha didn't mention it anymore.It's just that when they came back here, Given seemed to be extremely clingy, knowing the essence of taste, and from time to time, his eyes drifted over and fell on Jiang Cha's lips.
Her lips were beautiful, cinnabar-colored, smooth and soft, and the tip of her tongue licked them suddenly, leaving a moist luster.
Staying together, cuddling and hugging is a common thing. After hugging for a long time, it is inevitable to start kissing again.
Given's kissing skills improved rapidly, kissing and kissing put her identity as a "shou" aside, and slowly took the lead.This feeling gradually overlapped with what that person gave her before, overflowing with longing, ginger tea only hooked her white neck like jade, and kissed her back, even more eagerly.
Miss her so much.
How long will she remember.
After another period of time, at the beginning of May, peony is white, pomegranate is red, and water lily is green.
Everything is revived, and the rain is strong.
Song Baiwei told her that she planned to change the plan.
Ditch Berlin and give Cannes a try.
The Cannes Film Festival is in mid-May, which happens to be in time, and there is no need to wait until after the opening of the second year.But on the other hand, Song Baiwei is actually more familiar with the Berlin Film Festival held in February every year.Several previous films were cast in Berlin.
This time, there is a little more adventure.
The three major international film festivals all have clear requirements: they can only premiere at the film festival, that is to say, if they participate in the premiere of the Cannes Film Festival and do not win an award, they will have no chance in Berlin next February.
Ginger Tea was a little apprehensive.
She went out of her way to find out about the award-winning works of each session, analyzed the tastes of the judges, and found that most of the time, if the quality of the participating films is not so high, the winners are basically certain, depending on the strength ; but if the same batch of participating films are all high-quality and the gap is not obvious, it is difficult to say.
On the one hand, it depends on the taste of the jury; on the other hand, it depends on the subject matter.
Niche themes and literary films are easier to win awards than commercial films.
This is true for the movie itself, and it is the same for the actor to win the Best Actress.
This movie has two heroines.
If there is a big difference between her and Luo Yan's acting skills, then whoever wins the award is a certainty; but what if the difference is not so big?
Look at the taste of the judges?
Jiang Cha was inexplicably uneasy, she slid down and suddenly turned to a page.
It is a push news.
[The Organizing Committee of the Cannes International Film Festival announced that the famous director and screenwriter Pedro Almodovar known as "The Eye of God" will be the chairman of the jury of this year's Cannes Film Festival]
The chairman of the jury has a very high position. Most of the time, the taste of the entire jury basically follows the chairman.
Jiang Cha then started to get to know the director. After searching, he found that Luo Yan had played a supporting role in one of his movies.
Although it is a small role.
But with such an extra layer of relationship, it is really in a more advantageous state than her.
Ginger tea is an unknown person.
not much hope.
The red carpet of the film festival must be walked with Luo Yan, and the media will inevitably start to talk about her, saying that she is not as good as other actresses.If it wasn't her who won the award, she would applaud along with her and watch others step up to the altar, which would be more or less embarrassing.
Not a cafe.
It is clear at a glance who is the foil and who is the running companion.
Ginger Tea sighed softly.
She was grateful to Song Baiwei for giving her this opportunity, she shouldn't be greedy.
Already had such a good shooting experience.
It is enough.
Ginger Tea fell into a state of confusion.
In addition to business, there is also emotional.
She doesn't mix in the circle, and most of the people she knows are outside the circle, and she has no one to talk to when she encounters things, and she mostly seeks help from enthusiastic netizens.Since the post bar used to record has been captured by an army of netizens, Jiang Cha had no choice but to open another forum and post a question on a certain sky.
[May I ask how to carry out the counterattack smoothly? 】
Ginger Tea described it succinctly:
[Lz is planning a counterattack that has been planned for a long time, but every time the target starts to attack, lz receives back qaq, why is this? ]
According to past experience, if there is only such a sentence, the post will disappear after a while.She thought about it, so she posted a picture on it.
Givenchy photo.
I forgot when I took the picture, the background is the glass window wet by the rain curtain, the pale almost transparent hand touches the cold glass lightly, the light blue blood vessels seem to be buried in the snow, with clear veins.
Lean and powerful.
Jiang Cha took a look, but was reluctant to put it on.
1L: Wannian Shou is cute~
2L: Is it because when someone attacks you, you just stick to it affectionately?
3L: lz give up, don't waste your old attacker qaq
4L: The host and my family are similar. They just want to tease people when they say counterattack, and they just say it every time, bluffing. In fact, they want to be attacked more, right?
5L: Pillow princess is not good, it’s uncomfortable to lie down and enjoy, why can’t you think about it and want to fight back.
6L: crooked building, I'm greedy for this hand XD
7L: plus one
8L: +10086
9L: Hahahaha.
Ginger tea: "..."
Not getting any useful advice, Jiang Cha closed the phone and went out.
He ran into Givenchy head-on.
She came out of the cloakroom, wearing an elegant mermaid skirt, black and net gauze, revealing her white and slender thighs indistinctly, her upper body was a formal white shirt, and the skirt was cinched at the waist Wrapped, thin and tough.
While changing into light-colored high-heeled shoes, Given took a leisurely look at Jiang Cha, took his bag from the coat rack, put it on his shoulders, and stood at the door.
She looked at the ginger tea.
"Did you forget something?"
Jiang Cha smiled softly, walked by the door, and kissed her on the lips: "Good morning."
Given put his arms around her and gently deepened the kiss.
After the kiss was over, Given breathed into her ear and reminded softly: "I promised you yesterday, teach me something else today."
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-2300:07:57~2020-06-2400:11:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 for control; 1 for everything that is difficult;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:塔岚奇9瓶;喻言的宝贝5瓶;yellow3瓶;蓝2瓶;人间1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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